Yu's song leaned against the flower window, listening to the wind outside, thinking about what had happened recently, thinking and thinking, she fell asleep......"Missing me" a familiar voice suddenl..."Your Highness, your wounds are not yet healed. The journey to Lanshan Temple is long and arduous. You should..." Today was the first day of the month. Qian Sichen, as usual, instructed Ling Tian to prepare for her, as she was going to Lanshan Temple to pray for the Empress Dowager's health. However, Ling Tian felt that with his injuries, it wasn't suitable to travel so far... 。"Ling Tian, this palace said that I will go every first day of the month, don't say now this palace's injury is almost healed, even if it's climbing, this palace has to climb there." 。h getting hungry."I'll go with you!" Qian Tingxuan disregarded the pain in his body and stood up, he still couldn't rest assured of her, a little girl."No, you just take a moment to catch your breath...